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Load it up, pull up the plans
Stick up, get down on yo’ hands
We did not come here to dance
We sliding off with the bands
Don’t be no hero, just give me my Euros
I know it’s a hit on my head
I thank you all in advance
Cuz I’m sliding off with the bands
I’m sliding off with the bands
I’m sliding off with the bands
I’m sliding off with the bands
I’m sliding off with the bands
Don’t be no hero, just give me my Euros
I know it’s a hit on my head
I thank you all in advance
I’m sliding off with the bands

Woah, hola Minor Bandido
Please come correct when it come to my people
You know I don’t play, we like Gambino
I turn these haters to all my lil’ ninos
I don’t back down, that ain’t me though
I want the smoke like a pre-roll
My pockets on green like a vegan
Yo’ pockets on diet like Keto
Hop on the track and go dummy
Ya’ll liked it better when Minor was bummy
Couldn’t eat at the table, yeah, my life was crumby
Hopped out the gutter, yeah, that boy got bunnies
I’ma need you to go down or lay down
I’m back and I’m bussing like I got a clip inside a K, now
You was taking like we ain’t finish, but we winning, what you say now?
Coming up with a flow that’s ice cold
Minor got drop by the boat loads
Paint these pictures like Van Gough
I’ll fry me a rapper like Panko
I’m Django, you Sambo
I don’t tap dance, I tango
But I don’t dance with the Devil, I’ll box with him
I’m from the hood where the goons got Glocks with ‘em
And the money and the dope and the pots with ‘em
And the Glocks for the opps, it’s hot with ‘em
That money you bragging about is my Playdough
I can move it and mold it
It’s deep dish, can’t fold it
The music go crazy
They don’t wanna get at me
It’s all in your face and it’s bumping like acne
I ain’t not gangster, but don’t get it twisted
My stock going up and you might get a business
Know God is the judge of my life when I’m finished
But I murdered the game and I made you my witness

Say cheese, Gouda
Better Stand up or move that′s a shout out to Luda
Can't keep up with us, they gone pull out out scooter
Can't say we ain′t shining
My soul is a ruby, it glow through my hoodie
No Introduction cuz you already knew us
Derek told to me to end this
You know I′m his shooter
We taught em the culture
They know they our students
Tryna imitate us you don't know you look stupid
Woah Freeze!
Empty them pockets, Im tapping on everything
Hand me yo wallet and keys
I ain′t come for that Rollie, yo comfort look cozy
I ain't for all that Begging you please
Breathe
No Thank you for holding that
Gimme my culture back
Black like my coffee no creamer
400 years of how they treat us
They know we not all equals
Robin Hood, they know me as mijo
Stick my neck out, fighting for my people
They can′t get ahead we got no cheat codes
Put them drums on em, Derek reload
These 808s sound like we play torpedoes
No Chip on my shoulder, Can't lay me im frito
You comic book characters, we really heroes
We know they gone still our ideas, let em freeload, now pour me Titos
We give em bidness
They won′t admit it
From beginning we been switching the rhythms we know they feeling em
I'm coming and I'm fill with adrenaline
Got me killing I′m an ak40 canon I′m crazy don't make an enemy
Can't imitate us ain′t no debating we be the greatest
You can hate us but He made us
With colors with different flavors
I'm confident, compelling, communicating with caution
The monster, that′s givin it back
Don't gimme no problems